An elderly African-American man asked forgiveness as he interrupted my subway Torah study.
“Is it true that Hebrew reads from right to left?” he said with a smile.
“That’s right,” I said, showing the direction of the script.
“I study the Torah regularly,” he said, still smiling. “And I love the Jewish people.”
“Really?” I asked, sensing his desire to share.
“Sure. Ever since I was a boy on the Lower East Side, I loved the Jewish people. My mama needed help to feed us kids. The rabbi used to put something in her hand to help her. He made sure we had what to eat.” He was beaming.
The train came and we said farewell. I was touched by his warmth and sincerity and it lingered as I took the train uptown and considered the lessons to draw from the exchange.
1) It’s pleasurable to acknowledge the good that’s been done to us. Did he really want to verify the direction of Hebrew script? I don’t think so. He was on a mission: he wanted to express the good feeling in his heart to a representative of the doer of great good to his family; he needed a pretext to do so. His pleasure was palpable.
2) It’s really nice to be on the receiving end. Of course, I didn’t do anything to merit it. But his praise was broad and generous: I acknowledge you for being someone who publicly identifies yourself with the Jewish people.
May we merit to be party to much praise.
Shabbat Shalom,
Henry Harris
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